**Soren’s POV

It had been a long time since I’d had a knife held to my throat, but this wasn’t the first time.

I didn’t move, but chuckled, “It’s been a while, my dear brother.”

He didn’t speak. I glanced around my surroundings. In the darkness, it looked to be an underground tunnel.

“I was wondering when you will show up. I have to say, I'm impressed with how patient you are.” I tried to wiggle and make myself comfortable. “Dear brother, ...